azure_rosa (azure_rosa) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-29 23:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: azure_rosa, kink: fetish (any), kink: kissing, kink: licking, remus/severus |
All is Fair in Love and War - day twenty nine
Title: All is Fair in Love and War
Author/Artist: azure_rosa
Rating: pg-13
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Warnings: kissing, biting, finger fetish
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 784
day twenty eight
Severus was feeling quite pleased with himself the following day as he worked on his commissions. The way Remus looked at him last night was still enough to make his face flush and his breath catch. He knew some of it was Remus’ self control was waning as the full moon approached, but he liked to think that their little game had granted him better insight into how to drive his lover wild.
He hoped so, that look was new to him and one he wanted to have directed at him regularly if possible.
It was his day again and as much as he enjoyed Remus’ gambits to turn him into a squirming puddle of need he almost wished it was his turn to drive Remus mad again. Severus never really thought he could like topping so much, it had never really appealed to him before, but something about having Remus under his control, writhing and panting for him… It was just incredible.
On the other hand Remus was no longer as afraid of hurting him by being rough during sex, something that had annoyed him even as he understood and appreciated his lover’s concern. That could only be a good thing. Ever since Remus had let himself go a bit more, permitting himself to lose some of the rigid self control he insisted on maintaining for fear of hurting someone.
They seemed to have managed to break down a lot of walls between them, at least in the bedroom, leading to everything feeling and seeming so much better than before. Maybe this should be a yearly thing, Severus didn’t think he could survive it being constant, he was going to be tired and sore for a week after this was over, but it was so worth it!
Last night was the best of both worlds as far as he was concerned. He got to tease Remus into incoherency without so much as laying a hand on him and get reamed by his lover all in one go. It was an ideal situation as far as he was concerned. Ah well, Remus would be home before long and he would soon know precisely what his lover had in store for him tonight.
Cleaning things up for the night didn’t take very long, it was long passed the point of an ingrained habit. After washing up Severus set about preparing something light for dinner, Remus had expressed a desire for finger foods so they could eat in the yard as they watched the sunset. Soppy wolf.
Sometime later he had several hearty sandwiches made up with carrot sticks and some dressing to dip them in. Grabbing a blanket, a bottle of wine and some napkins, Severus set their dinner up in the backyard. Now all that was missing was one wayward werewolf.
Soon after he had settled onto the blanket and poured himself a glass of wine Severus heard Remus approaching. Severus found himself pulled in to a more engaging kiss hello than usual, but he wasn’t about to complain about such a pleasant greeting after a long day. They ate their sandwiches in companionable silence, watching the sun sink below the horizon. They began to chat about their day as if by silent agreement after the sun set.
Remus was watching him quite closely as Severus ate his carrot sticks. He didn’t think he was teasing his lover in anyway, but with the month they had Severus half suspected that winding Remus up had become automatic.
“What is that on your hand?” Remus asks suddenly, staring at Severus’ right hand like there is something there, but Severus can’t see anything out of the ordinary.
“Where?”
“Give me your hand,” Remus directs softly, his eyes glinting in the after-glow of the sun.
Severus does so, extending it to his lover palm up and then gasps as Remus’ own hand cradles his and he begins to kiss it tenderly. Remus trails open mouthed kisses across his lover’s palm and up to his wrist, kissing and carefully nipping at the tender skin there before latching on and sucking just hard enough to make the area sensitive and flushed before pulling away again earning a disappointed whimper from Severus.
Remus gently turned the captive hand over in his own, exposing the back of Severus’ hand to the same treatment. Licking, kissing, nipping and sucking his way across the back of his panting lover’s hand. Remus had always loved Severus hands; they were clever, long fingered and graceful in a way his own were not. Generally Remus didn’t find hands particularly sexy, but the way Severus reacted to them being teased was more than enough to change his mind.
day thirty